Yue Qianshu covered his swollen face aggrievedly.

It's really painful and spicy.

No matter how good his temper is, he will be worn away, and he will say angrily:

"You woman is really unreasonable, I saved you, and you still beat me?"

"Yue Qianshu, you demon cultivator, you are really a big bad person!"

After speaking, Lu Ningxue tightened her cloak, covered her face, kicked the door open angrily, and snatched the door away.

At an angle that no one noticed, a string of sad tears fell.

Tsukichiki didn't treat her as a woman at all, which made her feel like she was being bullied......

The cool breeze outside blew in, whistling and whistling, what was laughing at the bad luck of the Tsukichiki.

Tsukichiki sighed, gently pressed the red and swollen area on his face, and repaired it with a healing technique.

This kind of simple small injury can be dealt with by himself, and he doesn't even need to use the elixir.

Then, he reached out again, and the warm alchemy furnace returned to his hand, and his face returned to a smile like a spring breeze, and he said to himself: "It's better to be an alchemy furnace, not only can you work, but you won't lose your temper with me." ”

What a fart!

The alchemy furnace can neither solve your physiological needs, nor can it give birth to a baby for you, do you plan to live with the alchemy furnace for the rest of your life?

Xiao Boyao felt speechless.

Tsukichiki is really an otaku ceiling, and there is no one. In one day, two beautiful women were rejected in a row with a blank face, although one of them was a ghost.

Then, Xiao Boyao felt that he was very inexplicable, he actually began to worry about Yue Qianshu's lifelong event?

I must have been stuffed in the cage for too long, and I have mental problems!

Xiao Boyao glanced at Yue Qianshu again.

It is said that as soon as Yue Qianshu's hand touched the alchemy furnace, a kind of coddling from the heart arose.

By the way, the spirit plant sent by Lu Ningxue!

Yue Qianshu put what he had just done behind for a second, and began to get busy again, seriously researching the new alchemy formula.

He looked at the alchemy furnace with affectionate and focused eyes, as if this was not an alchemy furnace, but a good comrade-in-arms who fought side by side day and night.

Xiao Boyao was deeply shocked by this picture......

Wow, Xiao Boyao took a serious look at Yue Qianshu's work for the first time.

The small tree is so focused and charming.

Is this what he can say?

At the same time, the master room.

Ink Flame is in retreat.

In fact, he was not completely unaware of what was going on outside.

His divine thoughts enveloped the entire Ancient Zhao City.

He knew everything that was going on here.

There was a gap in the ghost world, Guzhao City was reduced to a ghost capital, and 500,000 ghost soldiers attacked the city, he knew it.

Including Qiao Zhiluo's ghost just now, trying to plot against Xiao Shushu.

As Xiao Yingying said, with him as the acting speaker, Mo Yan can rest assured.

In case he can't even handle the little shadow, he will naturally make a move.

Xiao Yingying really lived up to expectations, and solved the problem of ghost soldiers as soon as he made a move.

And Xiao Shushu was not weak, and used the most effortless method to clean up Qiao Zhiluo's ghost.

To his surprise, the pet adopted by Xiao Budian could even eat the ghost of the Night Demon.

Thinking of Xiao Budian's ungodly luck, she can pick up things that she can keep as pets, and it must be a lot of money.

Seeing that everyone was safe and sound, Mo Yan calmed down again and continued to cultivate.

The hint left by the little golden bird before leaving was too obvious.

It said that the Qinglong Sword was originally his.

He remembered that he had never had any intersection with the Blue Dragon Sword in his life.

That is to say, maybe in one of his lives, he was once the master of the Qinglong Sword?

Therefore, the purpose of his retreat this time was to see if he could have an induction with the Blue Dragon Sword.

Since he didn't even know what the Green Dragon Sword looked like, he could only imagine it out of thin air.

It is said that the Blue Dragon Sword was forged from the teeth of the Blue Dragon, the head of the four ancient gods.

Mo Yan began to imagine how an incomparably strong tooth could be refined into a thousand-year-old divine sword......

And try to substitute himself into the role of Qinglong, turning the sword into a sword with his teeth and shaking the sky with a sword.

He meditated for many days, but received no response.

However, during his retreat, in a white space in the depths of the Guzhao Secret Realm, two Ah Piao were busy jumping chickens and dogs.

To be precise, these are not two Ah Piao, because they are just a wisp of remnant soul, not a complete soul, so they can't even be counted as Ah Piao, at most they can only be regarded as half Piao.

The space is constantly vibrating violently.

The area is full of pear trees, and the pear blossoms on the trees are shaken off and flutter in the wind as if it were snowing.

And the culprit of the evil that caused this space earthquake was a sword that was cast in the middle of the altar.

At this moment, the sword completely sank into the ground, revealing only a raw-forged hilt.

A man in white sat cross-legged in front of his sword, and a bear demon surrounded this person and turned around with a sword.

The two half-floaters I just mentioned are them.

Their figures are faint, and they can see the scenery from behind.

"Old sword, you can't do it! As the owner of the Green Dragon Sword, why can't you even suppress the Green Dragon Sword? The bear demon shouted anxiously.

"Old demon, I'm just the former master, the Qinglong Sword is now an ownerless thing, okay? I've done my best, don't be embarrassed by me! The man in white said depressedly.

"If I hadn't promised the old ghost, I would have guarded the Guzhao Secret Realm for at least a thousand years, and I wouldn't have bothered to spend it here with you." Although his mouth was complaining, the bear demon still put a hand on the shoulder of the man in white, pouring his spiritual power.

The two have a very tacit understanding, giving full play to the spirit of one plus one being greater than two, and condensing a force that should not be underestimated.

This power is enough to destroy the world.

The Qinglong Sword was a little calmer, but it still didn't give up struggling.

In an instant, the figures of the two seemed to be even thinner.

"If we continue like this, we will really have to disperse. You say, this Qinglong Sword has been sleeping for more than 900 years, why did it suddenly move? Isn't it ownerless? The bear demon complained.

"How do I know? Could it be that this boundary collapsed too quickly, and even the Qinglong Sword couldn't withstand it? "The man in white sweated:

"No matter what, I will hold out until the last moment, promise others, and can't break my word."

"Got it! I've been here with you for nearly a thousand years, and it's not bad for this one. Alas, I don't know if my son is doing well or not, and my biggest regret is that I can't see my son again. The bear demon said gloomily.

Just when the two of them thought that they would definitely disperse their souls this time, the Qinglong Sword suddenly fell silent.

The two looked at each other.

"What's going on?" The man in white looked stunned.

And the bear demon let go of his hand and clapped his hands happily: "Great! We don't have to disappear! ”

Guzhao City, Tianbao Pavilion Garden.

The ink flame was still.

After sensing the Qinglong Sword for so long, there is no movement, and it is estimated that if it continues reluctantly, it will be easy to go crazy.

So he decided to stop.

Little did he know that an unintentional decision by him saved the lives of two half-drifters.

I haven't seen Xiao Budian for many days, and a certain flame is full of cute and bubbling little figures in his heart.

I wonder what she's up to?

A certain flame was very much missing, and he decided to suddenly appear in front of Xiao Budian and surprise her......